[George VI]

I believe that I initiated the contact on this one, but it was a close call at third. About five years ago there was this mature woman who I had worked with on and off for fifteen years. She was my age or a couple of years older (about 50), a pretty brunette, petite body – actually she was short, which was beneficial to this story. We were always friendly but had no real personal relationship at all, never went to lunch, never had after-work drinks, rarely discussed our home lives. She was just someone that I worked on sporadic projects with and otherwise saw her in the hall or while getting coffee. But she was attractive enough and close enough that I'd had more than a couple of fantasies about her.

One day she asked me to come over to her cubicle to look at a problem, hell if I remember what it was. But I ended up sitting at her desk working on her computer, and she was standing close to my left to see what I was typing. My left elbow made contact with her upper thigh over her skirt, and I guess I instinctively moved my arm out a little more and made contact with her pussy. She didn’t move back at all, and it was pretty clear that my elbow was touching her pussy mound through her skirt. She didn’t grind on it or anything, but she didn’t back off at all – she just passively stood her ground. So while I worked on her computer for a couple of minutes, I could feel her pubic mound pressed against my elbow, which was moving slightly as I typed. Neither of us said anything about it, and although I thought the rubbing was obvious, we both acted like everything was normal as we worked on the problem on her computer.

A tame story, but consider that it was two middle-aged married people who had never had any type of sexual flirtation at all, and all of a sudden I am playing with her pussy in her cubicle in the middle of the work day.

After the fact, I worried that I’d been out of line. But the next time I saw her a day or three later, she was at least as friendly as she had been before if not more so, so she wasn’t acting offended or embarrassed or anything. But it never happened again.